Golden Summoner

"The wind rustled and whistled, and the clouds were long and strangely colored. The boat was stagnant on the waterfront, and the carriage was sluggish on the side of the mountain. The boat was standing in front of the mountain, and the horse was humming coldly. Who can control it when the golden wine cup is covered, and the jade pillar is stained across the Shi. ​​People are lying down in sorrow, as if they are dead. The sun sets on the wall and the color sinks, and the moon rises and shines. See the red orchid receiving the dew, and look at the green catalpas leaving the frost. The rows of rows of couplets are empty, covering the brocade curtain. But it is cold and empty. I know that I am wandering away from my dream, and my soul is flying away..."

The loud and exciting song echoed throughout the Nine Netherworld and Ten Thousand Demons Array. The sword light in the song not only had the terrifying power of creating the world, but also was like the words in the song, with myriad artistic conceptions that made people feel breathless. Among them, the gods who dominated the demon god's side were overwhelmed by the light of the sword and the singing. For a moment, no one dared to touch their swords.

Xia Ping'an looked over and saw the bodies of those gods that he had seen before, ranging from their limbs broken to pieces, to being completely wiped out on the spot. The murderous aura, momentum, and sword light were invincible and hearty to those who blocked them.

"All gods of war..." Xia Pingan heard the roars and wailings of countless gods, and it seemed that this name had great power to intimidate.

In the midst of the singing, the person wielding the sword was a young man who looked like a young man. He was wearing white cloud-like clothes and had black hair. He was elegant and domineering. The light of the sword in his hand swept millions of miles in a matter of seconds, slashing through it. The power of the sky.

"Therefore, although farewell is a thread, the matter is related to all races. As for dragons and horses with silver saddles, Zhu Xuan embroidered scrolls, drinking in the East Capital in the tent, seeing off guests in the golden valley. The music and feathers are spread, the flutes and drums are played, the songs of Yan and Zhao are hurting the beauty, and the pearls and The jade is beautiful in late autumn, and the Luo and Qi Xi are delicate in spring. The horses are frightened with their backs, and the red scales of the fish in the abyss are lifted up. I cry when I break my hand, and feel lonely and sad..."

Amid the singing, the sword light had already struck in front of Xia Pingan across tens of thousands of kilometers. Xia Pingan remained unmoved. The sword light flashed past Xia Pingan and turned into blue flowers blooming in the void. Lotus surrounded and protected Xia Pingan. Two gods rushed towards Xia Pingan. In the bloom of the green lotus, their bodies were shattered into ashes and were killed instantly.

This swordsmanship is so terrifying. It is the pinnacle of the fusion of spiritual skills and martial arts. It should be number one in all realms of the universe!

Looking at the green lotus blossoming around him, Xia Pingan finally breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he could not die. The powerful gods under the command of the Lord of Heaven had finally arrived.

"There is a swordsman who is ashamed of his kindness and a young reporter. He is in the palace of Zhao in South Korea and the city of Yan in the Wu palace. He has cut off his kindness and forbears his love and left his country. We wept together and looked at each other with blood. He drove the horses and ignored them. When he saw the dust, he started .Fang Xian feels the sword, not the price in the spring. The color of gold and stone changes due to the vibration, the bones and flesh feel sad and the heart dies..."

In the midst of the song, the young man in white not only protected Xia Pingan with one sword, but also prevented Xia Pingan from being attacked by other gods. He was more like a chisel, blasting through the entire Nine Netherworld and Ten Thousand Demons Formation like a chisel. The lineup of gods under the demon god's command has such combat power that it is difficult to match it among the gods.

Such a battle dazzled Xia Pingan. Xia Pingan asked himself, with his current state, even if he is in the state of becoming a god, even if he still holds the Dao artifact in his hand, compared with that young man in white, There is still a huge gap. The divine fire ignited by the young man in white may have reached a certain limit of the divine fire before it can show such terrifying combat power.

Realizing that he no longer had to fight, the bodyguards had arrived. At this moment, Xia Pingan quickly recovered his strength. Mysterious brilliance lit up on his body. The fragments of the artifact that had been inserted into his body were gradually removed from his body. Forced out of his body, the blood flowing from the wounds on his body was decreasing, his depleted divine power was recovering, and the broken arms slowly began to grow again.

Just now, King Peng's Faxiang tore apart and swallowed an evil dragon with great tyranny in the battle. The body of that evil dragon is being digested by King Peng's Faxiang, and is continuously converted into the power of Xia Ping'an's body. This is also the secret method of King Peng's Faxiang. One, during a bloody battle, one can devour dragons to strengthen themselves. It's just that the power gained from this kind of devouring is completely incomparable to that of Shenluo. The two are not the same level of power manifestation, but they can be of great use at critical moments.

"Perhaps the border counties are not at peace, so they join the army with their feathers. The Liao River is endless, and the wild geese mountains are covered with clouds. The breeze is warm in the boudoir, and the grass on the street is smoked. The sun rises in the sky and shines on the scene, and the dew falls on the ground and the text is soaring. The red dust in the mirror shines, The green air is full of smoke, I can't bear to say goodbye to the peaches and plums, and I can't bear to say goodbye to my beloved son.

As soon as we go to the end of the country, how can we meet each other? "

Amidst the singing, the green lotuses bloomed layer by layer in the void around Xia Pingan, wrapping Xia Pingan tightly. In the blink of an eye, there were several more gods rushing towards Xia Pingan. Qinglian's body burst into pieces and she quickly retreated.

"Yan Liqiang!" The dominant demon roared angrily.

"Hahaha, Lord Demon God, we meet again. No matter how you plan or intercept, you can't win this game. In the God Realm, you did not take advantage of the battle with our division. The interception you arranged The army is about to collapse, and you can't kill him here..." The intruding god named Yan Liqiang laughed.

"Junior brother is right, they can't win!" When this voice appeared in the void, Xia Ping'an felt that the entire Nine Netherworld and Ten Thousand Demons array suddenly darkened, and time and space seemed to solidify and slow down. A brilliant brilliance, like the nine heavens The divine thunder struck down from above, with terrifying power, landed at the speed of light in the void where the gods under the command of the Demon God were densest.

With a startling glance, Xia Pingan only saw in the white light, a majestic god wearing blood-red armor, with lightning flashing all over his body, and holding a black giant hammer in his hand.

"Boom...boom...boom..."

The white light that swept everything was mixed with rolling thunder and an energy shock wave that was enough to annihilate the gods. It exploded violently in an instant, violently and simply tearing apart the void covering tens of millions of square kilometers around the impact point, and dominated the hundreds of gods on the side of the demon god. , it was completely destroyed in this blow. Under this blow, the entire Nine Netherworld and Ten Thousand Demons Formation collapsed once again in the void, producing countless cracks.

Xia Pingan was shocked again. This attack seemed too simple, but because it looked simple, it was the most difficult. The attack was a combination of simple power and terrifying kinetic energy brought by speed, as well as several secret and Powerful spiritual skills are mixed in, which can not only amplify the kinetic power of the attack a hundred times, but also transform the quality of the damage caused by the kinetic attack, making it have a devastating effect on even the existence of the first level god.

This god who came down with a giant hammer once again caused confusion among the gods under the command of the dominant demon god who were fighting a bloody battle in the formation, and their momentum was completely suppressed.

In the white light, the god with the giant hammer on his shoulder slowly walked out of the white light. Every time the god took a step, the entire Nine Netherworld Ten Thousand Demons Formation would tremble. After walking out of the white light, the god was extremely domineering. He looked down at all the gods under the command of the Lord Demon God present, with a disdainful smile on his face, "I am Zhang Chenglei, the son of the Lord, who of you wants to come and die?"

"The Great Prince..." some gods exclaimed.

The next second, another voice sounded in the sky, "Brother, I'm here too..."

As soon as this voice fell, in the sky of the Nine Netherworld and Ten Thousand Demons Array, a rainbow-like arrow shot down from the sky. The arrow silently penetrated the bodies of hundreds of gods before dissipating. When it found itself After his divine body was penetrated by the arrow, the penetrated gods reacted belatedly, and then, all the penetrated divine bodies exploded and turned into ashes.

A god figure holding a colorful giant bow calmly walked down from the void of the formation. This god was extremely handsome, with a gentle smile on his face. "That Xuanyuan Tianxin Demon-killing Arrow, I It took many years of refining to make it. You can die under my arrows, or you can rest in peace..."

As he spoke, the god moved his hand, and hundreds of colorful arrows were suspended in his hand. Each of the seven-colored arrows exuded a terrifying evil aura and power that chilled the god. "Surprise or not, Not surprisingly, I have refined so many Xuanyuan Tianxin Arrows, and I can use them all today, you are lucky..."

"The second prince who dominates..."